I’m not a pretty machine in your assembly line. Trying to do what I can, but it’s terrifying. I’m taking back all my things and my borrowed time. This life is mine, this life is mine. Running in circles. -Mary Lambert, Assembly Line I made peace with the part of me that couldn’t leave. I […]

If I were the ocean I could pull back for you. And I could fill up for you. ‘Cause you are the moon and I am but the sea, the wide blue staring up at you. -Mary Lambert, My Moon They don’t know why I love you like I do. And gravity don’t have a […]